Posted 4 days ago
suckitbimbo:

She had been a little suspicious when I brought her the popsicle
Since she was my sister’s friend, we hadn’t really talked that much. I had thought about her a lot though. Getting me and her alone had been a struggle. Getting my sister out of the house while having her come over at the same time was difficult. But in the end I managed it.
It only took a few licks of the popsicle, before she was fidgeting in her seat. After a few more, she was groping her growing tits, asking me if they didn’t look: “Like, Bigger?” 
It didn’t take long after that until we moved to my room and I found something else for her to suck on.

suckitbimbo:

She had been a little suspicious when I brought her the popsicle

Since she was my sister’s friend, we hadn’t really talked that much. I had thought about her a lot though. Getting me and her alone had been a struggle. Getting my sister out of the house while having her come over at the same time was difficult. But in the end I managed it.

It only took a few licks of the popsicle, before she was fidgeting in her seat. After a few more, she was groping her growing tits, asking me if they didn’t look: “Like, Bigger?”

It didn’t take long after that until we moved to my room and I found something else for her to suck on.

Posted 1 week ago

Sweet Caroline

understandingvice:

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Caroline never liked going to the dentist. She would only visit Doctor Perkins once a year, and even that seemed excessive. As she sat in the chair waiting, she cursed herself for letting up on her flossing routine. Twenty five years without a cavity, and now here she was.

A man in a lab…

Posted 1 week ago

Envy

understandingvice:

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She made sure to take her daily run as far from the office as she could, but as Melissa swallowed down her last treatment mixed into the water, she tried not to moan. She felt the familiar tingling begin to spread through her and quickly dropped her hand down to her clit as her tits began to…

Posted 2 weeks ago

summerscaptions:

"Tell me again," Melissa said, looking up at the brunette in her lap.

The girl nodded, slowly, eyes half-lidded and unfocused. “Yes, Miss,” she said. The tone of her voice, serene and distant, made Melissa’s pulse race. She reached up, toying with one of the girl’s nipples, enjoying the sound of her breath catching a bit.

"The executive board of the Powell & Carlyle corporation is pleased to inform Melissa Bainbridge that you have been selected as the new head of northeast regional quality control," the girl recited. Melissa knew the words by heart now - she’d had the blank-eyed girl repeat them over and over, like a chant. A prayer. An anthem of victory.

"Salary and benefit information will be forwarded along to you presently," the girl purred, rocking her hips, her soaked pussy rubbing into Melissa’s lap. Her eyes were unfocused as she ran her hands through her hair. "For now, please accept this token of our esteem as a sign of our faith in you: Miss Joanna Taylor."

Melissa shivered with pleasure, hearing the dazed, docile girl in her lap speak her own name. “Miss Taylor is, of course, the former holder of your new position. Despite repeated reprimands, her work continued to be unsatisfactory, and she has been reassigned as the personal aide to the new department head - that is, you.” Melissa punctuated that - her favorite part - with a sharp little tug of the Joanna’s nipples, making her voice break just a bit.

"Miss Taylor has been relieved of her duties, and of any cognitive activity deemed unnecessary for her new positioooooonnnn…” she moaned, as Melissa rubbed a gentle finger across her clit. “A-and she should now be co… completely accepting of any duties you find appropriate for her.” The girl writhed on Melissa’s lap, whimpering softly, as Melissa slid a finger into her, slowly. Her voice now thick and shuddering with need, she continued, “We hope that you find her to be a suitable mfffph-“

She was cut off as Melissa yanked her down, pulling her in for a hot, violent kiss. Melissa pressed their bodies together, Joanna’s form seeming to melt and mold itself around Melissa’s. Melissa slid a hand up from the girl’s chest to grip her hair. She tugged Joanna’s head back enough to let her whisper into her ear.

"Come for me. Right now," she said. She could hear the molten need in her own voice.

Joanna didn’t need to be told twice - she stiffened, the flush on her chest rising up to her neck and cheeks, and her whole body rocked as the orgasm crested through it. Melissa held her as she rode it out, then as the girl went limp, Melissa poured her onto the floor between her legs. She guided Joanna’s head to where it belonged, nestled in Melissa’s thighs, and she didn’t need to be told to start licking.

Melissa leaned back, enjoying her former boss’ talented tongue, and was content. Part of her reflected on the unspoken part of the message this gift sent - Do your job well, or this could be you - but most of her didn’t worry about that yet. For now, she just enjoyed the spoils of her victory.

(Source: sensualfetish)

Posted 2 weeks ago
Posted 2 weeks ago
drjacobsbimboverse:

Wow… is there even any chance that this girl has any brain cells left? Between the rod that’s being forcefully inserted into her every second, and the amount of head banging that the girl is continuing to give herself, I would say it is unlikely. I mean, I’ve heard of being fucked silly, but this girl is being fucked out. Her brain must be rattling all over the place, and if she has any thoughts at this point, it would be the simple thought to ‘hold on’ for dear life. Many people question what it means to be a bimbo. Is it being submissive? Is it to dress or act a certain way? Is it to be as dumb and as sexually active as possible…
I don’t think there is a particularly right answer, but what i can say is that this girl, this piece of fuck meat, fits the role just right. You can just tell that she would do this forever if she thought she could. Unfortunately none of us will be able to forever live in eternal bliss like this gif clearly demonstrates, but that won’t stop us from trying to as a species . For in the end, pleasure will always be our driving force in how we make decisions and how we will act. It’s in our human nature. So the next time you’re lucky enough to reach this state of nirvana, try to think back to this gif and remember to enjoy the ride that is life. 

drjacobsbimboverse:

Wow… is there even any chance that this girl has any brain cells left? Between the rod that’s being forcefully inserted into her every second, and the amount of head banging that the girl is continuing to give herself, I would say it is unlikely. I mean, I’ve heard of being fucked silly, but this girl is being fucked out. Her brain must be rattling all over the place, and if she has any thoughts at this point, it would be the simple thought to ‘hold on’ for dear life. Many people question what it means to be a bimbo. Is it being submissive? Is it to dress or act a certain way? Is it to be as dumb and as sexually active as possible…

I don’t think there is a particularly right answer, but what i can say is that this girl, this piece of fuck meat, fits the role just right. You can just tell that she would do this forever if she thought she could. Unfortunately none of us will be able to forever live in eternal bliss like this gif clearly demonstrates, but that won’t stop us from trying to as a species . For in the end, pleasure will always be our driving force in how we make decisions and how we will act. It’s in our human nature. So the next time you’re lucky enough to reach this state of nirvana, try to think back to this gif and remember to enjoy the ride that is life. 

(Source: crazyfuckinghot)

Posted 2 weeks ago
talesforsluts:

Dearest Fiona,
I did warn you not to fall asleep in the car, didn’t I?
Don’t worry about this message, by the way. You’re going to lose your ability to read as soon as you finish it. Sorry about tucking it into your TOP, but hey, they were the obvious place, and since I’ve got your jeans you didn’t have any pockets. Besides, I figured you’d notice it there.
Oh, and I didn’t say into your tits, there, because - well, you just found out. Anything mentioning the girls is going to puff them up a little bit more. Triggered reactions are fun! Hope those straps aren’t digging in too much!
It works if anyone says it to you, too. Never fear, I’m sure no-one will take a look at a busty piece of ass in a bikini like you and even mention your tits.
Whoops! Sorry about that!  : D
Oh, now, don’t freak out, Fiona. I did think of maybe leaving you able to read, and littering the way back to the hotel with post-it notes with… the word in question written on it. But I thought forcing you to ask directions would be much funnier. Especially with the voice you’ve got right now. Try it out.
I’m gonna guess you’re swearing at me right now… but I bet it sounds super-cute in that giggly little voice!
I’m not heartless, though. I’ll give you a hint to help. Ready? As soon as you finish this note, remember, it’s no reading time for Fiona!
Ok……
The beach is probably the direction sea noises are coming from.
Hope that helps! See you later!
- Sam, loving girlfriend of a now illiterate. : D

talesforsluts:

Dearest Fiona,

I did warn you not to fall asleep in the car, didn’t I?

Don’t worry about this message, by the way. You’re going to lose your ability to read as soon as you finish it. Sorry about tucking it into your TOP, but hey, they were the obvious place, and since I’ve got your jeans you didn’t have any pockets. Besides, I figured you’d notice it there.

Oh, and I didn’t say into your tits, there, because - well, you just found out. Anything mentioning the girls is going to puff them up a little bit more. Triggered reactions are fun! Hope those straps aren’t digging in too much!

It works if anyone says it to you, too. Never fear, I’m sure no-one will take a look at a busty piece of ass in a bikini like you and even mention your tits.

Whoops! Sorry about that!  : D

Oh, now, don’t freak out, Fiona. I did think of maybe leaving you able to read, and littering the way back to the hotel with post-it notes with… the word in question written on it. But I thought forcing you to ask directions would be much funnier. Especially with the voice you’ve got right now. Try it out.

I’m gonna guess you’re swearing at me right now… but I bet it sounds super-cute in that giggly little voice!

I’m not heartless, though. I’ll give you a hint to help. Ready? As soon as you finish this note, remember, it’s no reading time for Fiona!

Ok……

The beach is probably the direction sea noises are coming from.

Hope that helps! See you later!

- Sam, loving girlfriend of a now illiterate. : D

(Source: firelement55)

Posted 2 weeks ago
I'm confused. I'm new to this whole bimbofication term so sorry If this comes across as ignorant, but if the fetish is yours, why is the whole idea of mind control so popular in these type of blogs. If a woman already had this fetish, why would she need to be 'overlayed' ir whatever is the term
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summerscaptions:

No need to apologize, that’s not ignorant! If we’re being honest with each other, bimbofication’s a pretty weird and specific kink, so there’s nothing ignorant at all about not totally getting it at first blush. :)

I won’t touch too much on what’s popular on other blogs. Like most kinks, the devil’s in the details. What works for me may not work for others because of some super specific nuance, y’know? All I can tell you about is what I like. Opinions expressed here may not represent the opinions of the bimbofication community at large, etc. :)

Bimbofication is, by and large, a transformation kink. The thrill is in the change. A normal, nice, intelligent and capable woman somehow turned into a oversexed, airheaded, giggling fucktoy. For many of us - me, certainly - the end result almost isn’t the point. It’s the change itself that’s sexy.

This sort of change is possible, of course. To a degree I’m going through it myself, just like quite a few other girls on here. But it’s slow, it’s difficult, and it’s not exactly always erotic. So many of us - again, certainly me - there’s a huge appeal in things like hypnosis, mind control, and brainwashing.

Fantasies involving things like that make it easy to give shape to the stuff you fetishize. Mind control lets me imagine a woman bimbofied against her will, struggling to retain her identity as it’s slowly drained away, reshaping her into the bimbo her new owner wants her to be. Basically, hypnosis, mind control, and the like are tools that we put to work to focus our fantasies.

Me, I like to write. Sure, I could write about a woman who has a bimbo fetish and then decides to become a bimbo. For some people, that’s exactly what they want, and it gets them off like crazy. That’s awesome! It doesn’t do much for me. My kink is all about the struggle, or the change that she never sees coming, or the betrayal of trust that dooms her to life as a bimbo. Kind of dark, fucked-up stuff. So non-consensual mind control is a big part of that.

Mind control’s also a big part of what I fantasize about for myself. Now, I had a hard time admitting it to myself for a long time, but I very much want to be a bimbo. I think of myself as one already. I don’t need to be coerced, tricked, cajoled or forced. Nobody needs to control my mind. Still, though, I love the idea of it. Weird, right?

Well, I think the reason for that is that I like the idea of it not being my choice. Doesn’t matter that I would have been into it anyway - I don’t get to decide. It’s not important that I would have become a bimbo willingly - I’m going to be made one either way. I’ve thought a lot about why that’s so much hotter to me - I believe it has to do with the giving up of responsibility and the pressures of intelligence - but that’s a question for another day. :)

Anyway, that’s the best I can explain it! Hopefully that’s helpful in some way.

Posted 2 weeks ago
bimbosminder:

"You gotta help me," I moaned to my roommate, not able to take my fingers from between my legs.  Jesus fucking Christ, I didn’t even know it was possible to be this horny. How the hell was this happening?  Why couldn’t I come?
"What do you mean, help you?" he said. Was he honestly confused? Couldn’t he tell that I was there in front of him, desperate to be fucked? 
"I can’t cum," I hissed.
"And?" he said, nonplussed.
"I’ve been trying for fucking hours!" I thought for a second that I was about to orgasm, but it slipped away, just like it did everytime for the past… Jesus, its four already? Nine hours.
"Listen, I’m not sure how that’s my problem," he said, "You’ve made it abundantly clear that you were not interested in me romantically or sexually at all. So its pretty weird that suddenly now you want me to make you cum."
"Wait, I’ve changed my mind!" I cried out.
"Mmm, nope, I don’t buy it," he said, "Listen, I’m gonna head out for a few hours, see what other shenanigans I can get up to with my Wicked Bible.  If you still feel differently when I get back, we can have a discussion then."
I hoped I would still be able to use words by then.

bimbosminder:

"You gotta help me," I moaned to my roommate, not able to take my fingers from between my legs.  Jesus fucking Christ, I didn’t even know it was possible to be this horny. How the hell was this happening?  Why couldn’t I come?

"What do you mean, help you?" he said. Was he honestly confused? Couldn’t he tell that I was there in front of him, desperate to be fucked? 

"I can’t cum," I hissed.

"And?" he said, nonplussed.

"I’ve been trying for fucking hours!" I thought for a second that I was about to orgasm, but it slipped away, just like it did everytime for the past… Jesus, its four already? Nine hours.

"Listen, I’m not sure how that’s my problem," he said, "You’ve made it abundantly clear that you were not interested in me romantically or sexually at all. So its pretty weird that suddenly now you want me to make you cum."

"Wait, I’ve changed my mind!" I cried out.

"Mmm, nope, I don’t buy it," he said, "Listen, I’m gonna head out for a few hours, see what other shenanigans I can get up to with my Wicked Bible.  If you still feel differently when I get back, we can have a discussion then."

I hoped I would still be able to use words by then.

(Source: throwupyourrawkfist)

Posted 3 weeks ago

noblerobin:

She was getting ready for her dinner with the new guy in accounting when she received a text message from him.

"Hey, do you have one of those chords that connects your phone to your tv? If so, you need to check out this video! It’s hilarious! ;)"

Without really understanding why, she stopped putting on her make up and walked over and plugged in her phone to the tv and clicked the link. It was a spiral that pulsed and occasionally changed colors. She didn’t think that it was that funny, but she kept watching just to make sure she wasn’t missing the joke.

There was a soft hum that was making her distracted from anything else. She started to get it, she thought. She smiled a little as she took off her dress. She was getting so wet… She started giggling to herself as she stripped naked and kept watching. She started rubbing her tits, and playing with herself making sure that her eyes never left the screen. After what must’ve been hours of this, she heard a knock at the door. She didn’t stop watching as her date walked in through the door.

He just walked over and lifted her by the shoulders, so she was sitting up and walked over around her, and began massaging her shoulders as she continued to play with herself. He then began to whisper things to her.

"Good girl… Yes, just like that… It feels good to just let go and watch, doesn’t it…? Oh, yes baby girl, you’re going to make a nice addition…."

Over and over again. His words were making her so horny. She did exactly as he said, just giggling to herself. Until he stopped. It didn’t even occur to her until he put a finger on her chin to turn her head that he had stopped. In front of her eyes, he was stroking his rigid cock with his other hand. And in an instant, she stopped giggling. Her jaw went slack. Drool fell slowly down her mouth.

She sank to her knees slowly to take his cock into her needing mouth, as the programming took full effect, and she accepted her new life as a slave.